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intro - slump6s lyrics

[intro]
i was waitin’ for n*ggas to count me out, yeah
i swear, n*ggas was waitin’ for this sh*t
heard n*ggas waitin’ on me, yeah, yeah
i heard n*ggas waitin’ on me
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

[chorus]
i’m the one that gave ’em hope
i’m the one that gave ’em hope
i’m the one that’s doing shows
i’m the one across the globe
she wanna f*ck me, yeah, i know
she wanna f*ck me, yeah, i know (brrt!)
i’m the type to f*ck his ho, yeah
i’m outside smokin’ dope, b*tch
homicide, he getting closer
homicide, he gеtting rolled up, yeah
since you wanna f*ck wit’ kota
okay, b*tch, lеt’s go, yeah
.30 on em, get ’em fold up
i’m the one these n*ggas know, yeah
i got money, now she notice me
she addicted to this dope, huh
i’m addicted to her throat, yeah
find my swag and now it’s over
diamonds cold like minnesota
all this money got a hold on me
all this money got a hold on me
[verse]
b*bankroll, it keep going
all these n*ggas getting old, on god
all my money getting older
y*yo’ ho suck my soul away
then i act like i don’t know her
b*tch mad ’cause i glowed up
arp fully loaded, yeah, ride ’round wit’ my soldiers (yeah)
hop in traffic, watch me cut up, okay
big*ass bankroll full of hundreds, yeah
bands hit different when you come from nothin’
i was f*ckin’ on bad hoes, bad hoes, yeah, all summer
yeah, told this ho, “look up”, she gon’ see a star
i put the beamer in auto*park
walk out the scene, with an audemar
chop got a beam, call it my lil’ “yhop”
i’m puttin’ semi*autos, to his heart
n*n*ggas be fiends, lookin’ for some clout
if he want clout, give ’em what he want
walk in the party, smokin’ on some boof
got way too high, i almost crashed the car
passin’ my twin the lob, like alley*oop
google my name, or look me on safari
yo’ block like cod, we get him nuked
ho grant my wisher, this ho fairly odd
i need a blunt, at least when i record
you want a feat? a hundred every bar
d*don’t f*ck with n*ggas, fakin’ like we cool
ride ’round wit’ that sh*t, lil’ b*tch, i’m heavy armed
i rock rick, in like every department
f*ck this ho, i broke her back in seven parts
n*gga said i’m broke, oh, he a smart one
i just blew a couple racks, in saint laurent
b*tch wanna double back, she seen my hard work
’cause she know it’s really payin’ off
[chorus]
i’m the one that gave ’em hope
i’m the one that gave ’em hope
i’m the one that’s doing shows
i’m the one across the globe
she wanna f*ck me, yeah, i know
she wanna f*ck me, yeah, i know (brrt!)
i’m the type to f*ck his ho, yeah
i’m outside smokin’ dope, b*tch
homicide, he getting closer
homicide, he getting rolled up, yeah
since you wanna f*ck wit’ kota
okay, b*tch, let’s go, yeah
.30 on em, get ’em fold up
i’m the one these n*ggas know, yeah
i got money, now she notice me
she addicted to this dope, huh
i’m addicted to her throat, yeah
find my swag and now it’s over, yeah
diamonds cold like minnesota
all this money got a hold on me
all this money got a hold on me

[outro]
all this money got a hold on me
all this money got a hold on me

- slump6s lyrics

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